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Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong

1 billion people from the Earth woke up and discovered that they had transmigrated to an alternate world. They possessed their own land and had become lords. They had to struggle to survive in a foreign world by attacking other cities and conquering new lands. Leo Ray received the God Tier talent [Golden Touch]. He could turn stone into gold and upgrade items. [Congratulations! Your Rank One Recruitment Tag has been upgraded to Rank Five Recruitment Tag.] [Congratulations! Your Rank Two Weapon: Crescent Moon Blade has been duplicated 101 times.] [Congratulations! Your Rank Three Weapon: Great Land Two-handed Sword has been upgraded to Rank Five Weapon: Dragon Slayer Sword.] … [Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord with a Level Two Mansion.] [Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord to completely kill off a boss.] [Congratulations! You have become the world’s first Lord to conquer a city.] … While others were still working hard to gather resources, Leo Ray monopolized the market and made everyone work for him. While others were still toiling away at establishing their villages, Leo Ray’s grand city had already been built. While others were still risking their lives to withstand the attacks of the surrounding monsters with villagers, Leo Ray had already amassed an army and was conquering cities and lands.

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Chapter 702: The Lord Plunging into Darkness_1

Boundless black fog spread around the square.

After the appearance of the six 10-meter-tall Tier 4 Peak Nightmare Mudman Warriors, the thick atmosphere of despair on the square reached a new high.

Looking up, the tremendous sense of oppression brought by their gigantic bodies and the thick death energy surrounding them were far beyond the Tier 3 Clay Soldiers they had encountered before.

With every step taken by the six dark, muddy giants, the ground trembled, and the fear in people's bloodshot eyes intensified.

Along with the thickening fear, more and more mud puddles began to merge... At this point, a terrible cycle of despair was formed.

Unconsciously, the originally elusive black fog had become viscous and almost suffocating.

Plop, plop, plop.

The rotten mud dripping from the giants was like the death knell, echoing on everyone's trembling hearts.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the powerful experts present couldn't help but reveal a panic they'd never experienced before.